AN HOUR LATER*
Tessa and the rest of the group were handed brooms, mops, soaps, and dustpans. She looked at everything, and groaned. At least the principal, didn’t order for a parent meeting, not that I had one anyways all thanks to her step mum.
“I am so not cleaning!” Faye shrieked like she was asked to pack someone’s s**t. Tessa couldn’t believe she was displaying this kind of attitude in public. Did she really think people would offer to help her. And they wouldn’t try to face her to do their work, they were in school and had to maintain a good reputation.Wait, why was she bothering herself about this? Weirdo.” Tessa thought to herself.
“Neither am I,” Lola added and raised her hands and took a seat.
“If you guys think I’m going to clean, then you are probably crazy. I have done de
